Little S's middle name is for my Grandmother on my Mom's side. Gramma passed away yesterday, but she hadn't really been with us for over a year now. I had little S with me as we were there with Gramma at the end. She brings so much joy to our lives, even on tough days. Something about that two toothed smile. Something about feeling that little curly head against my cheek. I just pray that she will grow up to love God as much as her namesake did. And if she can learn to bake a mean apple pie? That would be pretty good too.
